Tianlan patted him on the shoulder and told him to calm down, then saluted the old man and said with a smile: "Old man, it's me who wants to buy the piano, they just came with me."
"Oh?" The old man glanced at Tianlan and seemed to reluctantly agree, saying: "You seem to know how to play the piano. Pick one for yourself!"
Tian Lan saluted and thanked him again, and heard Ye Yi's dissatisfied voice: "What...you can tell at a glance whether you understand Qin or not?"
Tian Lan strolled in and said: "The qin can cultivate the mind and the spirit. The most important thing for a qin player is to avoid an impetuous mind. To observe people, there are three steps: observing the face, observing the qi, and observing the heart. By observing the face, you can know the qi, and by observing the qi, you can know the heart. You
Too impetuous..."
Ye Yi scratched his head, obviously not understanding what he was talking about. He seemed to be saying that most people who practice piano are relatively calm?
The always lazy old man's eyes lit up when he heard his words, but he didn't say much.
Ye Yi saw that the old man was not looking here, so he secretly said to Tianlan: "Hey, there are so many pianos, how do you know which one is better? Which one is not good? That old guy is obviously trying to make things difficult for you."
Tianlan shook his head and said: "The piano itself can be divided into good and bad, but a good piano definitely does not refer to the quality of the piano. It should be said that the fate between the piano and the person is more important. No matter how good the piano is, it will be lost to a person who does not understand the piano.
The best sound cannot come from the hands of someone with a weak heart.”
Ye Yi said in confusion: "Why do I think what you said is more incomprehensible than that old man! Ah! Forget it! You can choose for yourself!"
Tianlan didn't look around, but walked towards the nearest piano.
"Sir, do you want to choose this piano?" Xiaotang said.
He made a silent gesture towards Xiaotang and smiled slightly. At this time, the old man also stood up and watched his movements silently.
He gently placed his fingers on the strings and looked at the body of the piano very, very nostalgically. His slender fingers quietly passed over the strings without a trace of wind or any effort, as if his movement was just
I just want to touch the strings and don't want to disturb it.
His fingers were extremely gentle, and he slowly and slowly plucked a string.
"Buzz", the piano body made a deep low sound. The sound slowly spread out like water waves. He closed his eyes and listened. Because this sound of the piano vibrated the surrounding air, the strings of other pianos were also touched.
Makes a very slight sound.
Every piano in the world is different. Even if it is made by the same person at the same time, there will be subtle differences. Therefore, it can be said that no piano in the world has exactly the same sound. The fastest way to find the piano that suits you best.
Naturally, listen to every note.
The sound of the piano causes the resonance of the piano to distinguish the subtle differences. This is definitely not something ordinary people can do. It is good for an average person to be able to distinguish three or four sounds at the same time. To distinguish hundreds of piano tones with similar timbres at the same time, if there is no distance
It is absolutely impossible to achieve superhuman mental strength and understanding of the sound of the piano!
The old man's face finally changed slightly. He discovered that Tianlan actually used this method to distinguish the sound of the piano. This... was incredible! Legend has it that someone used the method of resonance of the sound of the piano to find the famous piano buried deep in the ground, but it has not been heard of yet.
How could anyone choose a piano this way?
These are all very good pianos... A smile appeared at the corner of Tianlan's mouth unconsciously... Suddenly, a slightly different piano sound came slowly, and the smile at the corner of his mouth disappeared immediately, and instead he looked surprised.
Look towards the back of the hall.
His expression was one of surprise at first, followed by nostalgia, nostalgia, expectation, and even a bit of melancholy, a bit of sadness, a bit of shame...
Tian Lan never expected to meet her here... It turns out that she is here...
I really want to see her...the family and comrades who have always been by his side in his memory...
How can I forget the music that has accompanied me day and night for sixty years...
Today, six hundred years later, will she still be the same as before...
The memories that rolled in made him feel a little confused. He raised his feet and unconsciously walked towards the end of the hall. Everyone followed his footsteps and soon reached the end of the hall. This was a black wall with nothing in it.
, Ye Yi and Xiaotang couldn't help but feel a little puzzled when they saw Tianlan looking at the wall.
The old man of the piano shop was surprised and doubtful. Could it be that he heard the sound of the piano in the secret room? How could it be possible? The secret room was made of the best sound insulation panels, not to mention that the weak vibration could not be transmitted inside at all, even if the sound inside
Even if the piano feels the vibration, there is no way to transmit the sound! Even if you stand in the secret room and scream at the top of your lungs, you will not be able to hear it outside.
But Tianlan's words obviously confirmed the old man's doubts in Qinfang.
"Senior, open the door!" He wanted to go in to see her. If the old man of the piano shop didn't open it, maybe the high-end soundproofing panels would have to be replaced.
"How...how do you know?" The old man from Qinfang was puzzled.
"Inside... there is a friend of mine calling me..." He whispered with complicated eyes. However, this sentence did not solve everyone's confusion, but made them even more confused.
Could it be that the famous Qin really has a spirit? Calling for the destined one? The old man from Qinfang slowly opened the secret room, took a deep look at Tianlan, and then led everyone down.
The secret room is intricate and complicated. At a glance, there are at least dozens of separate small rooms, and a guqin is placed in each room. Obviously, the piano here is not on the same level as the ones outside. You can tell by looking at the treatment of this "single room"
, every piano here is a famous piano in the world.
But Qin Tianlan didn't even look at them. He walked into the innermost room without hesitation as if he had been here countless times. When he reached the piano room at the end, he suddenly stopped with hesitation.
It's not that he doesn't know her location, he knows she is there...
Perhaps it was due to "fear of being close to home" that he unconsciously slowed down...
Finally, he walked into the piano room. Finally, the most beautiful snow-white guqin in the world in his memory appeared in front of his eyes. Each piano room had no name, only one piano. But it was enough, because he
I will never forget the look of this piano.
His fingers gently traced the head of the piano, which was once a pattern carved by his own hands, six beautiful snowflakes.
His fingers gently traced the seven-colored strings, which he had once traveled across the continent to find dragon tombs and made from dragon tendons.
His fingers gently fell on the snow-white piano body. This was the snow-cang wood that he had risked his life to get in the arctic ice field. It was cool and pure white and would never fade.
Once upon a time, that beautiful snow-white color was the black pollution that frightened the mainland; once upon a time, she stayed with a piano fanatic who loved her deeply but failed to treat her well; once upon a time, there was a person who used all the strength of his soul to
Just to restore her to her sacred snow-white color...
There were too many memories between them, too deep and too heavy. She was once his only one... But this memory was too heavy, so heavy that it almost made him unable to breathe.
Thousands of words, but only two words in the end: